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The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin Chapter 106: She Looks Cute, Would She Cry From Receiving A Punch? (Teaser)
Much to Liu Ji's surprise, these bunch of potato younglings were much stronger than he imagined.
He had assumed the potatoes would only be able to beat up some small-time thugs or fend off some minor beasts.
After all, they had just gotten their weapons, so how proficient could they be? Liu Ji imagined that they would just be swinging their weapons around for sure.
But it turned out that Liu Ji had grossly underestimated.
The twin-blade wielding potato moved with blinding speed, flitting across the battle like flowing water. His blades spun in a deadly dance, slicing through beast legs with surgical precision.
The warhammer wielding potatoling followed up instantly, never missing a beat. The moment a beast hit the ground, he swung down his massive hammer—easily as big as its own body—with a force that could cave in skulls. If it didn't outright shatter a beast's head, it was at least guaranteeing a severe concussion.
The greatsword wielding potato charged forward like a tank, rarely attacking. Instead, he used his massive sword like a
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